Chapter 182 - A Table of Secrets

There was a lot of hidden truth tension in the commander's office. With the room filled with deep shadows created by the crackling fireplace, Luna Katherine, Luke, and Jake gathered around the massive oak desk. The commander leaned back in his chair, his brow furrowed in thought. He was an imposing figure, with years of battle-weary experience carved into his face and silver streaks in his hair. Something appeared to be biting at him, as he was thinking a lot about the attacks that the soulless had been making lately. His expression twisted as if a long-forgotten recollection had reappeared out of nowhere. "Luke, weren't the first group of Shadowers trained by the soulless?" he asked in a cutthroat voice. Luke straightened, crossed his arms, his normally calm expression wavering just a little. He nodded a bit later “Yes” he answered, the general leaned forward, his gaze becoming more focused. “And how exactly do you know that?” he pressed and there was a hint of suspens